Life is an arrival

Sometimes the human heart is like this: if you can't satisfy it, you have to convince it. If you can't do both, it will make you suffer. Sometimes it seems that it is not easy for us to deal with the world. In fact, it is difficult to get along with ourselves.

Of course, this is the desire to mess. However, people can't live without desire. When Mo Yan first started writing, he only wanted to eat dumplings. Finally, he won the Nobel Prize in Literature. I think this is because he is essentially just eating dumplings. Only those who are not so desires will be humiliated when great honors come. The sly person is very close to you, for fear that others can't remember himself, and the result is forgotten faster. God sometimes prefers low-key and simple people, who will be cold and give back to their quietness and simplicity in a grand and grand way.

A lot of people, the first goal of happiness is also very small, but walking and walking, the heart ran to the front. The ability is not big, but the desire is great. The body board can only lick a few pounds, but always think of a few hundred pounds of things, the rest of the load, are called mourning. Then, these non-divided weights will be overloaded into the heart. People who want to eat a fat man too much, the body is not fat, the heart is first swollen, such pain, are self-seeking.

How many people are prosperous, but for a material vanity, how many people can practice in the depths of the spirit? Watching TV in the past few years, saying that painter Huang Yongyu has his own residence in his hometown of Phoenix, Beijing, Hong Kong and Italy. The houses, and the windows of these houses, are all very large and spacious enough for people to linger between them. I thought at the time, why should I have such a large window? Why is it so luxurious? Later, I read his "Windows" and suddenly understood that it was just a dream when he was young. That is to say, when there is nothing, he has already booked this spiritual luxury feast in advance - a large window. So, after all the accumulation of material, just to reach the destination of this trip.

This kind of arrival, there is no flashy, no show, no vanity, just to please the heart. Maybe you just want to open a big window for yourself in the soul, then, facing the sea, the sun, and the world.

For the past two years, I have frequented a small restaurant selling sheep. In addition to the delicious miso soup there, there is another reason, that is, like the boss there. This is a fun person. Every time I go to eat, I always see him on a table not far from the counter, drinking tea alone. A very fine set of tea sets, all small. The teacup is just as big as the fingertips, and it is very bright. It is an excellent porcelain. As he drank, he smiled at you. He didn't necessarily know you, but he wanted to look at you so kindly, warm and clean, as if he was a relative of a previous life, to recognize you. Sometimes he goes, he is not there. Ask the people in the store and say that he is going to travel, and riding a bicycle. It is said that he went to Tibet by himself, Xinjiang, Inner Mongolia, Baishan Blackwater, and also walked along the Yellow River. A clerk said that he almost died on the road. The other adds that our boss will play and live happily!

I believe that such people are happy to be alive.

In this world, only those who are freed from the mud of desire will play and be fun. If you have fun, you will have a fun world. A beautiful life was originally an arrival, not from the shore of the material to the other side, but from the fun to become fun.

This kind of arrival requires not wealth but simplicity.